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Chapter 31
Wu Qing was in a trance, looking at the dark-skinned old barber in front of him, with a thin face covered with wrinkles like gullies, no longer young,

Really, no one is stupid.

In Wu Qing's heart, she also faced the original owner's uncle directly for the first time.

Before time travel, the memory of the original owner certainly had nothing to do with him, it was just a data extractor for him.

But Wu Laosan, like Zhang Ziqi, had no idea that Wu Qing was no longer the original owner, but still took care of Wu Qing like a family member.

The care after time travel is actually Wu Qing who took care of her, not the original owner.

Wu Qing was a little entangled, and finally gave a sneer.

Forget it, let's live in a daze first.

Wu Qing thought for a long while, then Wu Laosan patted the head of the bed anxiously, making a low hissing sound like protecting a calf,

"Murder and arson will be beheaded."

Only then did Wu Qing nod his head.
"I did not kill, but, you are right, it has nothing to do with me."

Let's admit to the reason Wu Laosan made up in a daze.It's a pity that the knife.

Seeing Wu Qing's promise, Wu Laosan turned around and went out the door.
"Shall I get you some water?"

After a while, he brought a bowl of medicinal soup,
"Danggui blood-enriching soup, Lao Luo said that you have lost a lot of blood, and I will replenish your blood. You drink it first, and I will cook some porridge later, and I will cook you two chickens."

Put the medicine bowl on the bedside and reach out to help Wu Qing.

"Not that crisp."

Wu Qing waved his hand, supported the bed board with one hand, leaned against the head of the bed and slowly sat up, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, a bit like gnashing his teeth.

Wu Qing took the medicine bowl, drank it carefully, swallowed a mouthful of dry and bitter medicine soup,

"what time is it now?"

Wu Laosan, who just came back from the front hall, thought about it,

"Well, it's just after eight o'clock. When I came here, I looked at the clock in front of me."

It took sixty hours to heal, and the wound was not healed until eight o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow.

Wu Qingmo calculated, then asked,

"Where's my cousin, did I tell him here?"

Wu Laosan was a little depressed, "No, you should have less contact with him."

"That won't work. If you have a complete set of acting, you must at least have a word with him, otherwise you will be exposed when others ask."

Wu Laosan patted his dark and bald forehead,

"Why did this happen? I'll find him. Where is he?"

"Lingjiao Street."

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Xiao Ersi died, frozen to death in a dog cage in the heavy rain all night.

Iron dog crate with the top removed.

In the early morning, I changed my mouth to help the people squatting at Yi'an Hall. The people had nothing to do all night, so they had to return angrily.

Before Zhang Ziqi entered the courtyard, he was blocked outside the courtyard by the human wall formed by the second brother and the fourteenth brother who entered the courtyard ahead, and a heavy feeling was transmitted from the silent righteous brothers to Zhang Zaiqi's heart.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Twenty-four died." The second brother in front replied.

The first thing Zhang Ziqi felt from the bottom of his heart was fear, endless fear.

"Drag it out and bury it."

Wang Agui, the leader of the gang at the front, said, and then returned to the north room without any change in footsteps.

As the crowd moved forward, Zhang Ziqi squeezed into the courtyard.

In the dog cage in the corner of the courtyard, the pale little Ersi was motionless.Just pale.It rained overnight.

After a while, Zhang Zaiqi heard the bark of a small northern dog named "Ada" in the north room, and Wang Agui's hearty laughter.

Two Two and Two Three were responsible for the burial.There are relatives on their faces, and their feet are dragging their feet, but there is nothing they can do, they have to do it.line small.

Outside the courtyard wall, Zhang Zaiqi pulled Kuo Yazi to hide from people, his teeth chattered,

"Xiao Ersi is dead."

"If you're dead...you're dead." Huo Yazi's voice was vague.

"he died."

Zhang Ziqi rubbed his cheeks fiercely,

"Die for me."

"Snapped."

Furious, Kuo Ya Zai waved his hand and slapped Zhang Qi Qi, speaking quickly and anxiously,
"Fear your mother, you expect both of us to die too? I will hide what you did for you. God knows it, but others don't. No matter how much you talk, we both have to die! The knife is gone, huh I just want to pin someone down, it doesn't matter who it is. Who would have thought that the strong guy would be drenched to death in the rain? He died, and this matter is over. You don't care if you feel guilty or sorry, don't do it here. Show it off!"

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"It doesn't matter if you're fucking guilty or sorry, don't show it here!"

Time passed, it was already noon, Zhang Ziqi leaned against the back door frame.

Yesterday, I squatted in the Ngee Ann Hall all night, and the exchange gang had a rare day off. Zhang Zaiqi had nowhere to go, so he stayed at the back door, staring at the one-story house at the end of the alley, lost in thought.

From early morning until now, he kept thinking about the words of Kuo Yazi. He tried his best to pretend to be normal, but between the end of the story and the beginning of the sentence, Xiao Ersi's pale face always flashed in his mind.At this time, his feet will shake unconsciously.

"It's not like I haven't seen a dead person before."

Zhang Zai patted himself on the face seven times.What the hell are you panicking about?
"Zhang Ziqi, someone is looking for you."

When Zhang Ziqi calmed down, Huo Yazi walked up to him,

"An old man at the gate of the courtyard came to you and said he was your cousin's third uncle..."

At the end of the conversation, the volume of the voice decreased, and Huo Yazi clung to Zhang Ziqi's ear,

"We play gongs. It's normal for us to die unexpectedly. Little Ersi blamed himself for being stupid, saying that Grandpa was wrong, and if he propped Grandpa against the wall with one sentence, his life would be bad."

Zhang Ziqi nodded dumbly.

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"How did it happen?"

Lao Luo's medical clinic is also in Shuidong, next to Xingguo Wharf, one of the fourteen wharves in Shuidong.It was afternoon when Zhang Ziqi came, so he probably took some time to come.

As soon as Zhang Ziqi came, Wu Laosan, who didn't like Zhang Ziqi, went to cook porridge.

On the way, I heard Wu Laosan give a general idea, but when I entered the ward, I was still surprised when I saw that Wu Qing was wrapped in white cloth strips everywhere, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth on Wu Qing.
"Does it hurt?"

Wu Qing glanced at him, "What do you think?"

"The red mantis told you to behead, who is more capable than him? Beat you like this."

Wu Qing's eyes were covered with mist, "I said I hit a ghost, do you believe it?"

"You think I'm crazy? Do you believe me when I say that I hooked up a rich girl?"

This answer did not exceed Wu Qing's expectations.Now of course Wu Qing has seen it with her own eyes, so she believes it.But for most people, this is still just a thing that they heard about, they only heard about it, they have never seen it, just like the original owner.

Those who can see ghosts with their own eyes should be very few.

Naturally, there are some people who believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, some people are half-believing, and some, who boast of being bold, don't believe it at all.

Zhang Ziqi is the last one.

Wu Qing was thoughtful.

Otherwise, all kinds of ghosts would not just be ghost stories.

Zhang Ziqi sat down beside the bed, absent-minded,
"What do you want me to do?"

"It's not easy to tell others about the reason for my injury. Just say that my injury was caused by playing a gong with you and being beheaded."

This is the reason Wu Laosan made up for Wu Qing, and Wu Qing told Zhang Ziqi exactly as it was.

Zhang Ziqi is strange,
"Why is it not easy to tell others?"

Wu Qing made a haha,
"It's a ghost."

asked instead,
"Have you seen anyone go to the small bungalow at the back door of the club?"

"No. But you should be more careful these few days. Li Yushi wants us to change the gang to send more people to catch people and find swords. I guess other gangs will do the same."

Zhang Ziqi's tone is a bit complicated,
"There are also rumors that the reason why Li Yushi is looking for the sword so desperately is because the Jiushou Sword is not an ordinary weapon."

Zhang Ziqi took a deep look at Wu Qing,
"It's a divine weapon, a fairy weapon."

Wu Qing, who had heard the rumors from Escort Li long ago, his eyes flashed, but his words were teasing,

"No way, you don't believe me when I hit a ghost, but you believe in gods? If there are gods, wouldn't you beheading gongs be struck clean by lightning?"

(End of this chapter)